Chapter 21

Day 06 – Thursday

When I woke up Jon was still asleep but Willow wasn’t; amazingly, she looked very lively. When she saw that I was awake she whispered,

“He didn’t get a hard-on.”

“It doesn’t happen every day, I don’t know why.”

I replied as I looked down to Jon’s cock. It was soft and Willow was gently rubbing it.

“I’ve been rubbing it but nothing’s happening.”

“Maybe he’s dreaming about something boring.”

“Can I come round there and we can take care of each other?”

I put my arms up in the air ready to welcome her but when she came round she gently climbed on with her head near my feet then got on top of me in the 69 position, her sweet pussy right above my face.

The inevitable happened and we enjoyed each other’s pussies until we’d both cum, Willow rolling off me and laying on her back.

“That was nice.” I heard Chloe say as she looked over the dividing balcony railing and into our room.

I smiled and moved my hand to Willow’s pussy and gently rubbed it.

“She’s so beautiful.” I quietly said and saw the naked Chloe nod in agreement.

“Yes she is.” I heard Jon say.

“Sorry, I didn’t meant to wake you.” I just managed to say before Willow jumped up and straddled him with her pussy over his cock.

“You didn’t have a hard-on and I couldn’t get you hard.” Willow said as he started grinding her pussy onto his cock.

Before long Jon groaned and Willow lifted herself up and then lowered herself down with satisfied moan.

I got to my knees, kissed Jon then Willow, then got up and went out to the balcony. I stood next to Chloe and we watched Willow ride Jon until they’d both cum.

“That was nice.” Chloe said.

Willow sat on Jon for a few seconds then jumped up and said,

“Who’s coming for a swim.”

I laughed at Willow’s ability to jump from one thing to a completely different subject in a split second.

“Okay, I’m in.” I said.

“So am I.” Chloe said. “I’ll see if Millie is awake.”

She wasn’t and it was just 3 naked girls that walked the few meters to the entrance to the swimming pool.

We were the only ones there and we swam a bit then Willow remembered the jet of water that was used to fill and circulate the water. She swam over to it and manoeuvred herself into position then moaned.

We took it in turns to let the jet of water pound our pussies until we orgasmed.

When Willow was there for the second time I asked Chloe what her and Millie were doing that day,

“We’re going to Ibiza town, going to the old town and get our holiday’s history lesson.”

“Jon mentioned that we might go there tomorrow. Were going to a beach called ‘ Platja Des Cavallet’. You know that caricature that we got of Willow, well Jon has arranged for the artist to meet us there and he’s going to do some more ‘intimate’ drawings of her.”

“Hmm, intimate eh? Didn’t I hear somewhere that that beach is a gays beach? Maybe the artist is gay?”

“Maybe, yes, Jon says that it is a gays beach but I ‘m sure that Willow can cope with seeing anything that may just be going on there.”

“I’m sure that you’re right, she’s so mature – most of the time.”

Just then I heard a male voice say,

“Hey Willow, what are you doing?”

Both Chloe and I looked up and I saw the 2 young men that had ‘helped’ Willow with the hosepipe.

“Hey guys,” Willow replied, “I’m just using the jet of water to make myself cum. You want to try it. Wait, can boys cum when a jet of water squirt on their cock?”

“I don’t know,” one of the boy’s said. “Never tried it.”

“Maybe you should. Come on, strip off and jump in, I won’t be long.”

Chloe and I watched as the 2 young men put their towels and a plastic football on a sunbed then take their shorts off. Both Chloe and I smiled when we saw 2 semi-hard cocks jumping into the pool.

Willow was right, it didn’t take long for her to cum again and when she was able she moved out of the way and one of the young men took her place.

“Woah there; that’s nice.” The young man said.

Two minutes later his head went back and we saw unmistakable facial contortions of a man cumming. I smiled and wondered if I could get Jon to try it.

Young man number 2 moved into place while the first young man swam over to Willow.

“That was good.” He said.

“Yeah, but not as good as the real thing,” Willow replied.

“Time to go Willow.” I shouted then swam over to Willow.

As I turned to see if Chloe was coming with us I saw that Chloe had got out of the water and was standing, feet well apart, above the young man who was getting his cock pounded by the jet of water. I wondered what the motive for her teasing him like that was. She was smiling so I got out and Willow and I left her to enjoy herself.

“Hi Jon,” Willow said as he opened the door for us. “Those blue pills must be working, round 2 would be nice.”

“It’s Vanessa’s turn young lady; you get in the shower then get yourself ready for breakfast then the beach.”

“Yes sir.” Willow said and saluted military style as she passed him.

He slapped her butt then turned to me and said,

“Out on the balcony V.”

I did, and we did, watching the people passing by and a couple of them watching us as I rode Jon’s cock to a wonderful orgasm.

I stayed sat on Jon’s lap / cock until a freshly showered, naked Willow appeared brushing her hair as she sat on the chair next to Jon. I got up then Jon did, him going to the bathroom and me talking the brush out of Willow’s hand then taking over the brushing of her hair.

“Will it need to be in pigtails again today V?”

“I don’t know, but maybe we should do that anyway. It makes you look younger; more chance of you getting away with being naked in public.”

“What’s your excuse then V?”

“Maybe I like the idea of being arrested then having to fuck my way out of jail?”

“Whore.”

“Slut.”

“Bitch.”

“Tart.”

“I can’t think of anymore insults.” Willow said.

“Neither can I.” I replied as I bent over and hugged her, my left tit landing in her face. I felt her suck my nipple for a couple of seconds then we broke free and she said,

“That tastes nice.”

“Thank you, and your hair smells nice.”

I continued brushing her hair then started the pigtails, thinking back to my days as a hairdresser and how my life had changed.

After a while Jon appeared and sat on the other seat. Willow got up and sat sideways on his lap with an arm round his shoulders while I got up and went to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later I emerged and as I started sorting out what we should take to the beach I heard Willow and Jon talking.

“So just what will this artist bloke draw?” Willow asked.

“Well, he’ll suggest some poses that he thinks that he can draw that will make you look sexy.”

“Like what?”

“I don’t really know, maybe he’ll get you to finger yourself or squeeze you tits.”

“Maybe he could get you to finger fuck me or even fuck me properly.”

“Maybe; maybe he’ll want V to do it’ put a lesbian twist to a drawing.”

“Maybe we could ask him if V could fist me and draw that? I would have said you fist me Jon but I’d rather V did it first, her hand is a lot smaller than yours.”

“That’s okay Willow, I understand, I’d never hurt you.”

“I know. Maybe he could draw me giving you a blowjob while V is fisting me?”

“That sounds like a great ideas Willow, I’ll suggest that to him.”

“If there’s any gay men watching us do you think that seeing us do that will turn them straight again?”

“I doubt it Willow, but it’s a nice thought. At least it will give then something to think about.”

“Maybe if I’d had bigger tits it would help?”

“Willow;” I said as I walked out onto the balcony. “Stop thinking about people that you don’t even know. This is for you and what you want, not them. Your tits are so beautiful as they are, they go with the rest of your body just perfectly. If they were any bigger they’d look out of place and would spoil your fun.”

“Like being able to get away with looking a lot younger than I am.”

“Exactly.” Jon said. “Now, are we ready to leave, I’m hungry.”

“I think that you should consider putting some shorts on Jon, and maybe Willow and I should at least put on a ‘strings only’ bikini bottoms.

“Good point V.” Jon replied as Willow sniggered.

“I’m going to walk back to the hotel from the jeep totally naked this afternoon.” Willow announced.

“Oh are you young lady?”

“Yep, it’s about time that I did.”

“Okay then young lady.” Jon said, “shall I hold your hand like a daddy might do?”

“Okay, then tomorrow when we come back I can walk a few metres in front of you and people will think that I’m all on my own without any clothes. Maybe I could come back a different route.”

“Err no young lady.” I said, “We need to be able to see you all the time.”

“Hmm. Okay, I can understand that but don’t get too close to me.”

“Okay.”

We all put some bottoms on and left to get some breakfast at our usual cafe.

As our favourite waitress served us she asked us if we’d enjoyed ourselves the night before.

“I didn’t see you there.” Willow said.

“I wasn’t but I’ve heard all about your performance young lady; you’re quite a little actress.”

“I wasn’t acting; it was all real.” Willow said in an indignant tone.

“Sorry, my English obviously isn’t that good. I meant that you were the star performer. That pussy of yours is quite famous now. The photographs are all over Ibiza.”

“Oh, sorry, it was fun. So lots of men have photos of my pussy? Do you know of any other wet T shirt competitions happening soon?”

“Yes and no, but I will ask around for you. I’ll get your food.” The waitress said as Willow looked at all the Spanish men around to see if they were looking at their phones.

We ate our breakfast then headed for the jeep. This time we went a slightly different way and we walked passed a building that Jon recognised.

“That used to be a nightclub, what was it called?”

“Oh yes, I remember,” I replied, “Extra something, Extrasis wasn’t it?”

“Yes. that’s it. Do you remember stripping in there?”

“Yes, and that fat woman stopped the show and made everyone want to throw-up by stripping off herself. Yes, I remember.”

“Yuk,” Willow said, “rolls of fat. I don’t know how people can let themselves get like that. That girl last night was bad enough.”

“Me neither.” Jon replied. “Don’t you ever get fat like that girl.”

“Don’t worry Jon; I won’t.”

We turned a corner and there was the car park. As soon as Willow saw the jeep she pulled on the tie strings of her ‘strings only’ bikini bottoms and it quickly fell down, only avoiding the dust path because she still had the ends of the ties still in her hands.

“Have you become allergic to clothes young lady?” Jon asked.

“Yes, but you could hardly call these bits of string clothes.”

“True.”

We dusted off the jeep, I got naked, we got in and set off for Platja Des Cavallet beach. Willow was sat in the front again and before we left San Antonio her feet were up on the dash and her right hand was busy between her legs.

As we turned off the main airport road to head towards the beaches Jon said,

“I’ve decided to park at Ses Salines and walk through the woods to Cavallet beach. I know that it’s quite a bit of walking but the exercise will do us good and you 2 will probably get to show-off your naked bodies more.”

“Works for me.” Willow said. “Can we walk back to the road and go into that shop please?”

“I don’t see why not, we’ve got plenty of time.” Jon replied.

And that’s what we did, Willow and I, totally naked apart from flip-flops, walked alongside cars arriving at the car park then along the road to the shop and the entrances to the beach.

“Can I have an ice cream please Jon?”

“Yes, and while you are in there can you get 3 ice creams and 3 cold drinks Willow?”

Jon gave her some money and in she marched just as if she was wearing an overcoat.

While we waited, Jon and I went and sat on the little wall near the bus stop and just as Willow got back to us I heard a bus approaching. By the time it stopped both Willow and I were perched on the edge of the wall with our feet well apart. Any one of the dozens of people who piled off the bus and looked over to us would have had a great view of our spread pussies.

Apart from a handful of young men and the odd girl, everyone was more interested in getting on to the beach so our efforts were only slightly rewarded.

As we watched the bus people disappear the bus driver got off the bus, he was a man probably in his thirties and he stared at us for a couple of seconds before smiling and walking towards the shop.

“So Willow, what reaction did you get in the shop?” Jon asked.

“None; I was disappointed because no one stared at me.”

“You’re going in with her next time V.”

“Like this?” I asked.

“Of course.”

“Okay, the worst they can do is tell me to get out.”

“I have a feeling that they won’t do that, but time will tell.”

Once the ice creams and drinks were finished we set off, down onto the beach, through the prudes area, passed the 2 beach bar where Willow stared at all the cocks, and up the track onto the rocks.

Jon stopped where the track turns into the woods and asked which way to go, through the woods or over the rocks towards the old lighthouse then turning left.

“Which way will have the most people?” Willow asked.

“Impossible to tell.” Jon said as he unfastened his shorts and took them off.

Jon made a decision and we walked into the woods. For most of the way we were walking along a track that was obviously used by vehicles and we saw one van coming towards us at one point. We also saw a few people walking in the opposite direction. All had bottoms on of one description or another, one man on his own was wearing something that really did look like a miniskirt.

When a youngish couple were approaching us, Willow, who was out in front, decided that she needed a pee so she just stopped, spread her legs, thrust her hips forward and let rip. She was still peeing when the couple got to us and I wondered what they were thinking.

We got to a point where the track changed to a path, a man-made path sometimes having planks of wood for people to walk across.

Eventually we came to a little car park and Jon said that we’d made the right choice parking where we had.

At the road end of the little car park was a little shop and Jon sent Willow in to get some cold drinks. I followed her in and she easily got served even though we were both naked.

As we drank Jon looked at his phone and told us that we had 10 minutes to wait before the artist was due to arrive so we wandered around looking at the buildings, one of which was either a small hotel or a house with a big cafe / restaurant. It didn’t look to be doing much business. Jon suggested that maybe they only opened on an evening.

“Suntan lotion.” Jon suddenly said. “Might be an idea to put some on now.”

We did, Jon and Willow did me first, Willow teasing my pussy as she did so. Then Willow and me did Jon and he started to get a semi before he told us to stop and do Willow. While I was rubbing the lotion on Willow’s back and legs, Jon did her front and made her cum quite quickly.

“I needed that.” Willow said when she could.

I was just putting the lotion away when a little old French dustbin van arrived and the artist got out, lifted a barrier, and drove into the little cafe / restaurant car park. He then got out and came over to us. He greeted Jon and they discussed something then the artist turned to Willow and me and said,

“You are both so beautiful that I will be drawing both of you. You have both come appropriately dressed so we will go and find somewhere for you to pose. Please help me carry my equipment.”

We followed him to the back of his van and it was then that we saw a young girl sat in the passenger seat. She was so small that I wondered if she could see out when the van was moving. When she got out of the van we saw that the only thing she was wearing was a head band and I wondered if she was as old as Willow.

Anyway, we all picked-up some of the artist’s equipment and started off along the beach. Willow tried to talk to the girl but it appeared that she didn’t speak English.

It was a slow walk along the beach because the artist kept going over to the sand dunes and looking around.

There weren’t many people on the beach, most of them being naked men in couples. One couple of men were kissing and I saw Willow shake her head sideways when she saw them. I could easily guess what she was thinking.

Eventually the artist found what he was looking for and called for us to go and join him. It was just a hollow with sand dunes all around. I didn’t see why that place was so special, but there again, I’m not an artist.

He told us where to lay out our towels while he, and the little girl setup his easel and a little table for whatever.

The 3 of us watched until the artist was happy then he came over and told us how he wanted us. It was just Willow and Jon in the first pose, Willow on her hands and spread knees. Looking back at Jon who was also on his knees behind her and about to fuck her.

Unfortunately Jon didn’t have a hard-on and the artist told Jon to make it hard. Jon hesitated and the artist looked at the girl, nodded and she moved in and put her head between Jon’s cock and Willow’s butt.

“She can’t be?” I thought, but she did, she took Jon’s cock into her mouth and started sucking.

It didn’t take long and she moved away as soon as Jon was hard. But she didn’t go far, she put her hand under Willow and tweaked both her nipples until they were as hard as she thought they would go.

“Hold it up to her pussy but don’t enter her.” The artist ordered.

“Right, hold it like that.”

After about 5 minutes as I looked at Willow and Jon I saw him lean forward a bit, just enough for the tip of to touch the entrance of Willow’s vagina; then he backed off.

I watched as he did this 4 times in about 9 or 10 minutes then on the fifth time Willow responded by thrusting her butt backwards onto his cock. She orgasmed as she bottomed out on his cock.

When she calmed down she turned to the artist and said,

“Sorry, but I needed that.”

“That’s okay, I should have given you a break. Can you both get back into the same position.”

They did and 10 minutes later the drawing was finished.

While I was waiting I looked around and saw that a couple of middle-aged men were watching us. Both were naked and 1 was slowly wanking. I smiled and remembered when Jon had taken me dogging.